Chapter 302: It's hard to end up without being white

Ji Shaoyi grabbed her waist with both hands, picked up the person and walked to the base.

Lang Qiao only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and when he came back to his senses, the person was already lying on his shoulder.

"Let me go!" She struggled.

Ji Shaoyi not only didn't let go, but went faster.

The stupid dog behind him not only did not accept it when he saw it, but barked even more wildly.

The victor-like posture made Lang Qiao's heart unhappy for a while, and just wanted to scold it for hundreds of rounds in the air, but his buttocks were slapped lightly.

"Obedient." Ji Shaoyi's voice was low and deep, with a bit of threat: "Otherwise, I will post on Weibo to tell the world later, you like to slide on slides, and you have slid many times." ”

Speaking of this, he also chuckled and teased her: "When you wake up tomorrow morning, you will see the front page headlines of major news media: shocked!" The 1v4 fierce female sniper on the field actually did this kind of thing in the middle of the night! ”

As soon as these words came out, the person lying on his shoulder immediately fell silent.

Even if she is drunk, she still cares a lot about her boss character.

But she paid so much attention to her image, and after he was frightened by the sound of a dog's barking, she could rush up and fight with the dog for 300 rounds in minutes.

I can't even pull it.

Obviously, she is the one who should be well protected.

Ji Shaoyi seemed to have a piece of sugar in his mouth, and the more he tasted it, the sweeter he felt, so that he couldn't hold back for a while, so he laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Lang Qiao's tired voice came, obviously a little sleepy.

"I'm laughing at you." Ji Shaoyi's tone was lazy, and it sounded particularly hypnotic: "Compared with your strong desire to protect, the straight woman-like personality of steel is not a big deal." ”

"It doesn't matter if you don't know how to talk about love, I'll tell you in the future, it's okay if you can't coax people, you can coax yourself when I'm angry, you've seen my handsomeness and arrogance on weekdays, and I've seen my stinginess when I'm drunk and looking for someone to settle accounts, I've seen your usual toughness and seriousness, and I've seen your naivety and cuteness when you're drunk......"

After saying a lot in one breath, he chuckled and said, "What should I do, Lang Qiaoqiao?" ”

"What to do?" Lang Qiaoqiao, who was suddenly named, looked confused.

In the next second, she heard a smile in her family's Captain Ji's voice, and said word by word: "We all know each other so well, I'm afraid it will be difficult to end up without growing old." ”

And his family Lang Qiaoqiao snorted happily, and said nonchalantly: "Then let's grow old." ”

She didn't want to wait until she was seventy or eighty years old, and when she thought of sliding slides and swinging, no one would let her go.

It would be humiliating to be caught by a group of children that she was sliding down the slide!

The night was sultry, the wind was gentle, and by the time Ji Shaoyi finally carried the person back to the base, Lang Qiao was already so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

Ji Shaoyi put people on the washstand with ease, turned on the faucet and started his own one-stop bathing service.

Lang Qiao sat on the washstand with his short legs dangling, quietly watching him busy.

A warm gaze went up from his white fingertips, over his bow-like arms, and lingered over his bulging Adam's apple.

Maybe the dim light in the bathroom was too ambiguous, or maybe it was the alcohol that made Lang Qiao feel a little itchy in his heart when he looked at it.

She wanted to stir up trouble for no reason.

Ji Shaoyi's throat was dry from her burning gaze, and just as he was about to reach out to cover her eyes, Lang Qiao's hands climbed up to his shoulders, and the water snake approached him smartly, raised his head, and landed a gentle kiss on the bulge on his neck. Electronic Chinese Network

Ji Shaoyi's body stiffened, and he inexplicably thought of a very appropriate sentence.

Woman, you're playing with fire.

"Don't move." His Adam's apple rolled twice unconsciously, and even his voice became hoarse: "A little thirsty." ”

In the next second, Lang Qiao took a bite that he couldn't stop rolling, his deep pool-like eyes were surging with lust, and he looked up at him unabashedly and said, "So what? ”

"I'm not thirsty." Ji Shao threw away the hot towel wrung in his hand, lowered his head and kissed her eyes, "It's a little hot, please help go to the fire?" ”

……

Early the next morning, the Demon King took his luggage and boarded a flight abroad.

Rather than live streaming after retiring, he wants to travel to a few more countries and go to a few more hospitals to ensure that his hand can recover better.

After all...... How do you know if you can do it if you haven't tried it?

He had planned to leave quietly, so he got up very early, but he didn't expect that when he packed up his things and went downstairs, the living room was brightly lit.

Zheng Hang, Gatlin, Wait for Me, Ji Shaoyi, Lang Qiao......

All the people who had fought side by side with him were lined up in the living room and sat neatly.

The coffee table was also full of things.

Looks like it should be a gift from them.

The Demon King hasn't been very gregarious since he was a child, and it's really uncomfortable to be sent off by them like this.

Zheng Hang estimated that he was in the hospital that day, and was frightened by his ruined body, so he took out a copy of "Alive" from the entire base overnight, and handed it to him with tears in his eyes: "Cub, no matter whether your hand can be cured or not, you must take good care of your body, but you can't spoil yourself anymore!" ”

"If you really can't think about it, you can open this book and see, people who are worse than you are still alive, what reason do you have not to live!"

Demon King: "......"

"I really didn't think about it." He took the book with a look of disgust, and muttered, "It seems that there are many professional players who are recuperating in the hospital I am going to......"

If he is lucky enough to meet the professional player who can't think of jumping off the building after retiring, he must show him this book and tell him that the meaning of life is to live!

This is a book given to him by Brother Hang, and it can't be wasted.

After pulling him and nagging him for a while, Zheng's old father Hang sat aside crying and made way for the others.

Gatling was actually quite afraid of the Demon King, but he had to step forward, handed him a keyboard and said, "Don't use the blue switch keyboard in the future, it's a waste of hands." ”

"That's right." After I echoed a sentence every day, I also handed my mouse over by the way.

The style of parting painting is still quite normal, until ......

Ji Shaoyi took out a copy of "Non-mainstream Sad Quotations Notebook", and patted him on the shoulder solemnly and said: "When you really can't think about it, just go online and talk about it, there are thousands of sad quotations for you to post, saving you from being young and your hands were not cured, and your head was sad and bald." ”

Demon King: "......" You're bald!

Sad quotes, he won't get tired of writing for another ten years!

Merely...... How did Ji Shaoyi know that he was a senior network suppression cloud user?

The Demon King was puzzled, and was about to ask, when he felt his hand sink suddenly.